Yang Ruxin turned around and saw a middle-aged man walking in with a black wooden box on his back, followed by a fair-skinned little girl. She recognized her; that was Li Yi's daughter, Li Jiaya. She hurried to her feet, "Apologies for the trouble, Uncle Li... and Yaya is here too..."
Li Yi glanced at Yang Dani, "You had a fall and hit your head before. I thought you would be unconscious for at least two days, but you woke up so soon..." He found it incredible.
"I have a rough life," Yang Ruxin tugged at the corner of her mouth, "and I have to thank Uncle Li for not fussing over the medical fee as well."
"Yang Dani, why do you seem like a completely different person? You don't feel like yourself..." Li Jiaya widened her eyes in surprise. Even when she took the initiative to talk to her in the past, Dani wouldn't bother to respond, but today she actually... greeted her first, and called her 'sister'? And she said so much? The sun must have risen from the west.